In Love, There’s No First Come, First Served

At this moment, most tourists in the ancient city were captivated by the helicopter that had just landed.

“Wow, they’re loaded, arriving on the island in such style. We had to endure hours on a rocking boat.”

“True, money can move mountains. If they paid enough, they could probably roll out a red carpet to the island.”

“Is this some CEO chasing his wife? So romantic.”

Contrary to the tourists’ assumptions, the helicopter wasn’t here for a wife-chasing mission but rather a husband-chasing one.

The helicopter smoothly landed on the vast open space, and a woman in a white wedding dress gracefully emerged.

Her meticulously crafted face was like a piece of exquisite art, radiating a captivating glow.

Her once watery, endearing eyes had undergone a magical transformation under the skilled hands of a makeup artist—they now held a subtle allure, as if charged with endless electricity, capable of captivating with just a glance.

Her snow-white high heels completed the ensemble, adding the perfect finishing touch.

Each step she took was like a light dance, seemingly able to pierce deep into people’s hearts, leaving them mesmerized.

A gentle breeze swept by, causing her dress to sway gracefully, like a fairy dancing in the air.

The flowing skirt seemed to have a life of its own, gently touching the ground, as if in a tender embrace with the world’s most beautiful love.

She walked step by step, her figure elegant and enchanting, exuding countless charms.

Every step, every blink, radiated an irresistible allure, drawing people in, unable to extricate themselves.

Fang Zhou stood in shock, staring blankly at the newcomer.

It was Chu Xinran, whom he hadn’t seen in a long time.

She had dyed her hair back to black, and her once straight bangs had matured into a more sophisticated French style. Her eyes remained as clear as ever, seemingly unchanged.

“It’s you?”

Beside him, Qiao Sisi looked at the newcomer with displeasure, growing even more annoyed upon recognizing Chu Xinran.

“Why are you here too?”

What a coincidence, just when she was about to win over Fang Zhou. Who would believe Chu Xinran wasn’t doing this on purpose?

And wearing a wedding dress—if not to stir trouble, then what?

Qiao Sisi suddenly realized that the WeChat message Han Xi sent her wasn’t exclusive but a group message.

What a clever scheme, using them as pawns while reaping the benefits from behind!

Realizing this, Qiao Sisi laughed at herself for acting impulsively and being used.

But it didn’t matter; sneaky tactics were never her style.

True warriors never fear challenges; they only grow stronger and more determined.

No matter how many people came, Fang Zhou could only be hers.

Chu Xinran smiled faintly, her face radiant, like a flower basking in the sun after being sheltered in a greenhouse.

“Since you’re here, how could I not come?”

With that, she turned her gaze to Fang Zhou, calling out affectionately, “Brother Fang Zhou, long time no see.”

“Xinran, long time no see.”

Fang Zhou finally snapped out of his daze, nodding gently at Chu Xinran, his tone softer than he expected.

Compared to the slightly rebellious and individualistic Chu Xinran of the past, Fang Zhou preferred the current her. At least she seemed less prickly and didn’t lash out without reason.

Hearing his affectionate address, Qiao Sisi immediately grew jealous.

She tightened her grip on Fang Zhou’s arm, her eyes fixed on Chu Xinran, ready to counter any move.

Chu Xinran, however, walked steadily toward them, speaking as she approached, “Brother Fang Zhou, do you like my outfit today?”

She even paused to twirl, showcasing her beauty and figure from all angles.

Fang Zhou thought she resembled a white jasmine flower today, pure and clean. Coupled with her own innocent demeanor, she appeared even more captivating.

“Very beautiful.”

Fang Zhou answered honestly.

There was no need to lie about something so obvious.

However, “Why the wedding dress?”

Fang Zhou frowned. If he wasn’t mistaken, that was indeed a wedding dress.

The wide skirt, intricate embroidery, and the veil she wore, along with the bouquet in her hand, made it all too clear.

What was Chu Xinran planning?

As if to answer his question, Chu Xinran took a couple of steps forward, standing before Fang Zhou and Qiao Sisi, and, ignoring Qiao Sisi, softly said to Fang Zhou, “Brother Fang Zhou, I want to marry you.”

“This wedding dress took me almost a week to choose because I wanted to look my best when marrying you.”

Her heartfelt confession, carried by the wind, struck Fang Zhou like a bolt of lightning.

He never imagined a girl would wear a wedding dress just to say, “I want to marry you.”

How much courage did that take?

Looking into Chu Xinran’s doe-like eyes, Fang Zhou felt his face heat up, his body growing warmer.

His heart pounded in his chest, threatening to leap out.

Sensing Fang Zhou’s abnormality, Qiao Sisi pinched him and then forced a smile, saying, “Everything has an order. If Fang Zhou is to marry, it should be me, since I came first, right?”

In the past and now, Qiao Sisi had the advantage of being ‘first.’ Why should she lose to someone else?

Hearing this, Chu Xinran didn’t show a hint of panic. Instead, she smiled like a lively college student.

“But in love, there’s no first come, first served.”

“Of course, you marry who you love more. After all, we’re not lacking money, right, Brother Fang Zhou?”

Chu Xinran’s gaze lingered on Fang Zhou. Though her words seemed directed at Qiao Sisi, they were truly meant for him.

She hinted at the joy they shared in the past, a time without pressure, just pure love.

So, choose me. I’ll make you as happy as before.

Her big eyes were filled with sincerity and burning emotion, so intense that Fang Zhou could hardly meet her gaze.

He blinked, memories of his past with Chu Xinran flooding back, bringing a wave of bittersweet emotions that left him weak, unable to refuse her words.

Xinran had never done anything wrong, yet she was always the one left behind.

Whether during their university days or after reuniting on the reality show, she was always the girl waiting patiently for him.

If Fang Zhou just waved, she’d run to him without hesitation.

TLN : HAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAH GOD, THIS IS SO CRAZY